17 Your (A)courtiers are like the migratory locust.
Your (B)officials are like a swarm of locusts
Settling in the stone shelters on a cold day.
The sun rises and they flee,
And the place where they are is not known.
18 Your shepherds are (C)sleeping, O (D)king of Assyria;
Your (E)officers are lying down.
Your people are (F)scattered on the mountains
And there is no one to gather them.
19 There is (G)no relief for your collapse,
Your (H)wound is incurable.
All who hear [a]about you
Will (I)clap their hands over you,
For upon whom has your evil not come continually?

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Footnotes

  1. Nahum 3:19 Lit your report

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